Welcome to the dollhouse Songtext / Lyric

Love's a confusing thing
In my suburban home I feel so alone
I walk through sterile rooms
There's voices in my head
Coming from the phone

I got a blow-up doll and she looks like you
Little girl
Well, the two of us have made a special world
Little girl

So, welcome to the dollhouse
Welcome to the dollhouse
Welcome to the dollhouse
I got it all set up for you

The vacuum cleaner sucks my brain dry
As I sit and stare at colors on TV
A dusted lamp upon the table lights her from within
She does the same to me

I got a blow-up doll and she looks like you
Little girl
Well, the two of us have made a special world
Little girl

So, welcome to the dollhouse
Welcome to the dollhouse
Welcome to the dollhouse
I got it all set up for you

Come into my dollhouse
Fill my empty heart
Without you I’m a catatonic fool
Sitting in the dark

So, welcome to the dollhouse
Welcome to the dollhouse
Welcome to the dollhouse
I got it all set up for you

Welcome to the dollhouse
Welcome to the dollhouse
Welcome to the dollhouse, oh
Welcome to the dollhouse, yeah
Welcome to the dollhouse, oh
Welcome to the dollhouse, yeah